Devil's Honey Baby

The waiter led her to an elegant room. The crystal bead curtain was lifted and crackled, but the sound was like jade spilling on the bead plate, exquisite and clear.

"Yao Jiang is coming. Come and sit down."

Mrs. Chen saw her and waved to her with a smile.

Mrs. Chen has a gentle temper. Yao Jiang likes to deal with her.

"Mrs. Chen, I'm sorry to be late today."

Yao Jiang put down his bag and sat in a chair.

Mrs. Chen understood and smiled, "it doesn't matter. It's raining heavily outside. I know."

"Thank you." Yao Jiang looked around, only Mrs. Chen was alone, and asked, "Mrs. Chen, your friend?

Since she came in, she has seen Mrs. Chen alone. She has not seen anyone else.

"Oh, it's raining too hard. She delayed. Let's go to her house."

"That's good."

Guests, it's always different, and they do let you go home. Yao Jiang understands.

"It was raining heavily today. I said I didn't need you to go. May is also stubborn. She said she must go today. I can't help her."

Mrs. Chen said helplessly.

Yao Jiang understood with a smile, "it's all right. I happen to have time today."

"Hehe, that's good. Come on, have some dessert."

"OK, thank you."

Yao Jiang and Mrs. Chen stayed in the elegant room for about an hour. It did rain a little less outside, but they couldn't wait any longer.

If you wait any longer, it's really too late. Yao Jiang and Mrs. Chen left the teahouse and took a bus to a half mountain villa.

Yao Jiang has recently contacted many rich people and visited several wives' houses, but he has never seen anyone's villa more magnificent and magnificent than the villa in front of him.

The car drove into the big carved door and they got off. Soon someone came up with an umbrella and raised it to their heads.

"Let's go." Mrs. Chen spoke next to her. Yao Jiang looked back and nodded.

The outside is magnificent, and the furnishings in the house are gorgeous and exquisite.

Yao Jiang and Mrs. Chen went in and saw the people sitting on the sofa at a glance.

With exquisite makeup, elegant sitting posture and beautiful smile, this is a woman who can't see her age.

"Xinmei, this is Yao Jiang, the chief designer of L & h."

Jiang Xinmei looked at Yao Jiang and showed an elegant smile. Her hand stretched out slightly, "sit."

Soon, when the servant served tea, Yao Jiang politely said thank you.

"Today we came in a heavy rain. You can't put on any airs."

Mrs. Chen is a mild mannered but straightforward person.

Jiang Xinmei seemed to know Mrs. Chen. She smiled calmly and said to them, "I'm not feeling well today, so I'll trouble you."

"You too. If you're not in good health, you have to go today. It's different if you're two days late?"

"No way. I have to go to an important banquet in a few days. The dress must be rushed out in advance."

"Party? Is it the royal family of state H... "

Mrs. Chen didn't say anything later, but Jiang Xinmei knew it clearly and nodded to her.

"There's no way, just..."

To attend the royal banquet, with Jiang Xinmei's current status, there are a large number of international top designers to choose from. There is no need for a small designer like Yao Jiang at all.

Mrs. Chen frowned, looked at Yao Jiang, and then looked at Jiang Xinmei with doubts in her eyes.

But Jiang Xinmei only smiled gently and looked at Yao Jiang with a gentle and gentle voice, "Miss Yao, show me your design."

"OK."

Mrs. Chen didn't finish what she said, but Yao Jiang didn't have to guess what she didn't finish.

This is a perfectly normal question.

Jiang Xinmei looked at Yao Jiang's previous design and was gradually satisfied with it.

"Well, yes, Miss Yao's design is my favorite style."

Jiang Xinmei closes the document and gives it to Yao Jiang.

When it was very happy to be recognized by the guests, Yao Jiang smiled appropriately, "thank you."

The servant next to Jiangxin Meichao called. Soon, the servant handed a piece of paper to Yao Jiang, "this is my size. You can play freely with the others. I want the dress in a week."

"OK."

Yao Jiang took it and carefully put it in the bag.

"Then I won't bother you."

Yao Jiang gets up and politely leaves.

"OK, I'll ask the driver to take you."

"Thank you."

When Yao Jiang left, Jiang Xinmei looked at Yao Jiang's thin figure, stopped his back, and gradually floated a person in her mind.

She opened her lips and said, "sister..."

When Mrs. Chen saw Jiang Xinmei staring at the door, something was wrong with her face. She cried in doubt, "Xinmei, Xinmei, Xinmei..."

Jiang Xinmei regained consciousness, as if she were suddenly awakened. Her eyes quickly crossed the silk pain, and she bowed her head and coughed.

"Madam!"

"Xinmei, what's the matter with you?"

Mrs. Chen hurried to help Jiang Xinmei, and the servant quickly took water and medicine.

Jiang Xinmei relaxed and her face was still a little bad. Mrs. Chen said anxiously, "Xinmei, go and have a rest, and I won't disturb you."

"OK."

Jiang Xinmei closed her eyes, and the smile on her face became weak, like a flower beaten by wind and rain.

Mrs. Chen took her bag and left. Jiang Xinmei looked at the door again. Yao Jiang had long disappeared there.

She looked at Mrs. Chen. Her mouth moved and she wanted to speak, but she suddenly stopped and said nothing.

Impossible, impossible

The driver took Yao Jiang downstairs and left. When Yao Jiang returned to the company, he began to work on Mrs. Jiang until he got off work.

When Ji Zailin called, she was checking the information.

"There's a dinner tonight. I'll let Huifan pick you up."

"It doesn't matter. Don't bother. I can take the bus." Yao Jiang stopped his pen and rubbed his eyes.

"No! It's raining today. You can't take the bus. Huifan will pick you up right away! "

Ji Zailin hung up when he finished.

Yao Jiang listened to the beep on the phone. He was angry and funny.

Ji Zailin went to dinner. She didn't have to cook at night. She saved some time and just checked more information.

Yao Jiang made up her mind. She looked at the time and waited for Huifan to come and go from Ji Zailin's company to their company for up to 20 minutes.

As soon as people get busy, time passes quickly. When Huifan comes up, she doesn't feel it will take a while.

"Time flies." Yao Jiang said in surprise and closed the information and put it in the folder.

"Miss Yao works too hard."

Huifan opened with a smile.

"Fortunately, I'll trouble you today."

"It's all right. It's my job."

They came downstairs. It didn't rain so much, but the humid air always affected people's mood.

Huifan sent Yao Jiang back to the villa and left. Yao Jiang looked at the huge living room and felt very quiet.

She kind of missed Ji Zailin and aunt su.

Yao Jiang rubbed his forehead and felt that he was in a bad mood. He put the documents on the table and went to the kitchen.

Cooking alone is too troublesome. She makes noodles, which is fast and easy.

However, when she made the noodles, she remembered Ji Zailin. She was sure to drink at dinner. She would make him some sober soup later. He came back just in time to eat.

But she thought she'd better remind him in advance.

Yao Jiang took the noodles out, took his cell phone and called Ji Zailin.

The mobile phone rang several times, and finally connected when it was about to hang up, and the voice of ridicule came from the mobile phone.

"Rumei, this is the first time to see President Ji. Let's have a toast to President Ji."

"President Ji, you must drink this cup today!"

"Yes, Mr. Ji is young and promising. We should retire."

"Everybody, sorry, my wife called."

Yao Jiang frowned when he listened to Ru Mei.

Even Ji Zailin's voice came from her mobile phone and she didn't hear it.

"Wife, wife!"

Ji Zailin's voice became louder, and Yao Jiang came back, "well, I just lost my mind. I'm disturbing you."

"Distracted? Think what I think? "

An unseemly voice came over. His frown was loose. Yao Jiang smiled and nodded, "yes, I miss you!"

The voice on the phone paused for a few seconds and became quiet. Yao Jiang realized that he seemed too direct.

A faint blush appeared on her face. She was very uncomfortable. Zhang lip wanted to say something to interrupt this embarrassment, but as soon as she was ready to speak, Ji Zailin suddenly interrupted her, "I'll come back!"

"What are you talking about! I'm kidding you! "

Yao Jiang immediately opened his mouth with wide eyes.

"I miss you. I want to come back."

"No, Ji Zailin, don't make trouble. I'm calling you just to make you drink less and save you the next day."

Work should be serious. She can't hold back Ji Zailin.

"No, you drink less. I'll hang up."

Yao Jiang hung up the phone without waiting for Ji Zailin to answer. His eyebrows frowned tightly. Looking at the mobile phone on the table, there were little stars in his eyes.

He cares about her. She's happy.

Yao Jiang hung up the phone. Her uneasy mood was comforted. She buried herself in eating noodles.

After cleaning up, he made Ji Zailin a sobering soup.

When everything was ready, almost half past six, she took the papers and began to work on the tea table.

It was quiet around, except for the rain outside the window, and the sound became louder as the rain became louder.

But Yao Jiang was immersed in her work and didn't notice it. She didn't look up until her mobile phone rang.

I took my cell phone. It's Li Rumei's phone.

Looking at the call, Yao Jiang thought of the name he heard when he called Ji Zailin just now.

Li Rumei, was she at that dinner today?

Yao Jiang pressed the answer button and said, "Rumei."

"Burp, Yao Jiang, I just drank a lot of wine, a lot of wine."

"Rumei, where are you?"

Yao Jiang listened carefully to the voice on the phone. Except Li Rumei's voice, it was very quiet.

It's not like it's supposed to be.

Yao Jiang frowned, worried in his voice, and asked again, "Rumei, where are you now?"

"Where is it? where? I don't know where I am. "

Li Rumei's drunken ignorance came from the phone. Yao Jiang looked out of the window. The heavy rain turned into a straight line after another, which was shocking.

"Tell me where it is and I'll pick you up."

Li Rumei's situation is very unsafe. She is not at ease.

"Go home? Do I have a home? Yao Jiang, I feel bad... "